The three of them evolved into other forms and entered the city not far away.
The cities in Japan are still the same, but some are more dilapidated. Ordinary people are still in the majority, but their faces look a little helpless and haggard.
It is no longer as prosperous as it once was. The streets are desolate, presenting a doomsday scene.
When Ning Fan saw this, every person on the street looked like a zombie.
Jiang Yurou was wearing a black robe, covering her graceful body, and said: "Xiaofan, it seems that Japan's governance is not very good?"
Even though Daxia faced the coming of troubled times, it was still able to protect ordinary people and at least allow them to live a relatively stable life.
But Japan is different. There is no order at all here, only endless desolation and misery, and you can even see the corpses of those who just died.
Ye Landai frowned and said: "Their political system has been severely damaged. It is now controlled by five major forces. For them, ordinary people are nothing more than a burden. They are left to fend for themselves."
"This situation is not the same in Japan. It is the same in other countries. No one cares about the life and death of ordinary people." Ning Fan said.
"Although the people in this country are hateful, I still can't bear to see these innocent people."
Jiang Yurou sighed, to be honest, it was simply impossible for her to enter Japan and start killing people, because some people were really innocent and would not bring harm to their families.
Everyone on the street has eyes without any sparkle, only endless emptiness and desire for survival. They don’t know that Daxia Kingdom is still prosperous and technology is still advancing. Since the beginning of the troubled times, their ordinary people’s system has been
Completely destroyed, facing only the law of survival of the fittest.
At this time, several people in ragged clothes ran out, knelt down directly to Ning Fan and the others, and said, "Please, give us something to eat."
Some people are even reduced to skin and bones from hunger, but they are holding a little baby in their arms.
Troubled times are a big world for warriors, but they are a doomsday for ordinary people. They are struggling to survive in a cruel world, and warriors don't pay any attention to them at all.
Even if there is a gift, it is a favor given by the gods, and ordinary people like them need to worship it from generation to generation.
"Please give us something to eat?" An old man knelt on the ground and kept pleading.
Seeing this, Jiang Yurou took out some of her food reserves and asked, "What's going on with you? Isn't there anyone taking care of you?"
When they saw the food, the other party did not grab it, and the man gave it all to the women and children.
After thanking him profusely, the old man said, "Hey, let's not mention it. We ordinary people have no one to manage our life and death. To them, we are nothing more than a burden. They wish we were dead. This is the end of the world."
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"So which force is in charge here?"
"The Yamamoto family, hey, we are just ants, they don't care about our life or death at all."
"Yes, to us, they are just aloof gods who don't care about our life or death at all."
Those women were feeding their young babies. No matter what, these Japanese people were just ordinary people. The culprits were only a few, but the family that invaded Daxia was the Yamamoto family.
These warriors call themselves gods and need people's respect and worship, which naturally requires slaves.
This is the case with these people in the city now. They are just ordinary people at the bottom who may be killed at any time, or may starve to death.
Suddenly, Ning Fan felt several auras flying towards him.
"No, they're here to catch the coolies again, run away." Someone shouted, turned around and hid in the ruins.
Many people looked pale, holding their children, or hiding in the sewers with their wives.